, "Yes, the kid accidentally broke through to the Grandmaster level some time ago, and now he is a Grandmaster-level Buddha cultivator. The little bald head replied first.

Hearing the little bald head confess, the old man suddenly understood, the name of the little bald head was very strange from the beginning, after all, there are almost no people in real life who are famous for goodness. Coupled with the appearance of the monk of the little bald head, as long as the little vigilant person will know that the little bald head is a Buddhist cultivator.

As for why the old man didn't find out, it was mainly because the aura of the little bald head was not as strong as Niu Dali's, because most people's attention would pay attention to Niu Dali's huge size, and subconsciously ignored the existence of the little bald head.

"I see, no wonder when your kid came to me, I saw that his big man seemed to be very happy and convinced of you, it seems that you not only crushed him in IQ, but even your cultivation is not weaker than that big man. The old man said with a little old and unashamed.

"My lord's words are serious, Brother Dali and I are brothers with different surnames, and it is appropriate to take care of each other. The little bald head said modestly.

However, the Guardian, who was thousands of miles away, frowned suddenly, because he realized that the seriousness of this matter was now very great.

If it spreads, I am afraid it will cause panic among many people in the Yanhuang Holy Kingdom.

After all, the existence of a grandmaster-level powerhouse is like a time bomb, because starting from the grandmaster-level, every grandmaster-level powerhouse already has a final means called self-detonation, which is no less powerful than a missile on the earth.

"This kid is the person that Teacher Sun specially asked to take care of, don't let him have an accident, I should have some more people around him to protect him, after all, he has just broken through to the grandmaster level, and his cultivation is still too unstable, I'm afraid there are even problems with the cultivation method, and this time I can escape the battle of that grandmaster-level powerhouse, I'm afraid it's also due to luck." The old man thought silently in his heart.

With his right fist clenched tightly, the old man seemed to have made up his mind, and the topic changed and said: "Shanguang, I think there is probably a big conspiracy hidden on your side, and your side must be understaffed, after all, I remember that the people who were sent there at the beginning were all civilian personnel, and I am afraid that it will become your weakness in terms of strength." ”

Although the old man's topic changed suddenly, the little bald head was only slightly stunned, and quickly continued with the old man's words.

"What my lord said is very true, I also think that I am no match for that strong man, I hope you can send some more men to help. The little bald head said respectfully.

"Well, since you think so too, then I'll send two Grandmaster-level powerhouses over, Shanguang, you have to understand, now manpower is a bit short of manpower after all, if you really do a good job in the future, I will continue to send more manpower to help you improve the local environment." ”

"In addition, I will also let them bring the grant project of Jiuyang Town this year, and you will handle it with you. As for Zhu... The rich property will be kept there for the time being, and then we will talk about it when you settle down there. I wonder what your intentions are?"

"Yes, then everything is up to the adults. As for Zhu Fugui's property, I will ask the civilian personnel on my side to make a special summary. It is expected to be presented to you before the end of the month. The little bald head thought for a moment and said.

"Then let's do it first, you wait over there, and someone will pass in two days." There seemed to be one less thing to worry about, and the old man's brow gradually loosened.

"Yes. The little bald head replied.

"Click. "The communication of the spirit brain was cut off in an instant.

In the office that suddenly fell silent, the old man's brows seemed to be tightly furrowed on his head, like a 10,000-year-old pine tree.

"Forget it, how can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain, just let the two of them go. I believe that with him protecting her, nothing should happen. As if with a lot of determination, the old man finally nervously began to dial the spiritual brain in front of his desk.

At the same time, also in Guanglong City, in a small dark room in a tall villa, the cold man appeared there again, and he respectfully half-knelt on the ground, and said.

"Wang, our Tianmasan manufacturing factory in Jiuyang Town has been destroyed by the new mayor. As he spoke, the cold man's body trembled, as if he was afraid of something.

The man, Wang, was slowly sharpening his nails with a file behind a pink curtain.

And when he touched it, he actually pinched the orchid finger, which looked extremely feminine. A little white face that can be seen everywhere on the roadside.

Immediately, a shrill and sharp voice came, "It's okay, the Mourning family already knows that this place won't be dry for long, and the speed of refining the waste of willow leaves is really too slow, it is in vain to waste our cultivation, it is better to cultivate another one." ”

In the face of this ladyboy-like voice, the cold man's eyes could not find anything except fear, and his body trembled in an invisible way.

"Oh, what are you shaking, little Heihei!"

"Returning to my lord, this is too long since I have seen my lord, and my body and mind are a little excited and I can't control it. ”

This is obviously a nonsense at first sound, but in the ears of the feminine man, it is like a heavenly sound, and the flowers and branches that make him laugh tremble, which makes people even more creepy to watch.

"Hehehehe, I just like that little Heihei you talk so honestly. Said the feminine man's body.

From the pink gauze tent, he walked barefoot down the floor and slowly walked in front of the cold man.

And with his bone-like fingers, he slowly lifted the resolute face of the cold man.

"But—" The feminine man seemed to want to say something, but before he could finish speaking, he kissed the cold man's mouth.

For a moment, the cold man panicked, like a frightened little deer. Subconsciously, he wanted to step back.

But in this short moment, his movements seemed to be bound by countless chains, and he couldn't move a bit. It's like a fish on a display board, and there's no way out but a dead end.

Gradually, the frightened eyes of the cold man turned into despair, and finally turned into ashes, and his originally strong figure also had it, slowly drying down like an inflated balloon.

It took a full minute for the feminine man to let go of the cold man's mouth and throw him to the ground. That look, that action, as if throwing another piece of garbage, was emotionless.

And it was the feminine man's fingers that instantly became rounded from the original bony feeling, making people look as if they were not the same person's hands.